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I’m just talking to myself. 

When you see me walking on the streets, 

And I seem to no not have a destination, 

Doesn’t mean am lost for a meet. 

Its on purpose that I  have no direction.

For somewhere deep in a castle that glints, 

I seet across someone and hold a conversation. 

Me: want to play chess,

Him:hmm, sure. To what do I owe the pleasure of the visit?(he snaps his fingers and the chess board appeared) last you where here you were a mess. I’ll take the white, you be the dark

Me: well, you live, you learn. I think  karma has taken a liking to me… 

Him:(he moves, I move) hmmm… What is it this time? 

Me: don’t pretend like you don’t know… Ah…! Am winning this one. 

Him: fine I know, so what? You want me to wave a magic wand and make your problems go away?(notices something.) best change direction before you make friends with the tarmac. 

In the real world, I turn a corner… It was evening and a little light rays hit the street, it was scarcely populated. As I continued on, I was back in the castle. 

Me: Haha no… That’s mine to bare. I just want company. 

Him: (left with one move, I block him, checkmate)Bah! Huuuh! Win some… Lose some. Go find a real person. 

Me: not that easy, 

Him: am not real… Don’t be afraid of rejection. Say hello,. 

Me: haha if it was that easy, I wouldn’t need you. 

Him: Exactly! (he says, leaving) Remember, am you, so I know you can d.. .. 

He fades away. Am left in the castle alone. 

I go back to reality, I walk by a coffee shop, I see a lady alone through the window… 

Leap of faith? 

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Behind  the red door

​Behind the red door, a monster  lies

A secret so dark the night shies away from it. 

Beneath the egotistical bravado that masks the truth. 

A crack in the so called, impregnable wall reveals a fault that would sooner be seen regrettable once learnt. 

Caution to those that seek to push beyond the norm, 

to know that which mustn’t, those that dare peer through the red door. 

Knowledge is indeed power, but what is seen can’t be unseen. 

A terrible cost will be incurred once the line is crossed. 

Behind the red door, 

A layered defense is erected,

For he knows the importance and burdens of what’s protected. 

The betrayal of a brother’s love and trust, one that will bring forth war that will be spoken of for generations to come. 

Or a beast that shows itself, occasionally when he stares at his reflection. 

But at times that beast comes out and ‘play’ when he is pushed too far. And thus they dread the plague of anger they wrought on to themselves. 

Eyes that have long forgotten how to see, know when to stop and avert themselves . 

But for those who dare walk in the path of red hot coal, barefoot, stay your course for you may yet handle that which lies beyond the  red door.